Lucille - Cœur De Pirate

In a bar in Toledo across from the depot\nOn a barstool she took off her ring\nI thought I’d get closer\nSo I walked on over\nI sat down and asked her name\nWhen the drink finally hit her\nShe said I’m no quitter\nBut I finally quit living on dreams\nI’m hungry for laughter\nAnd here ever after\nI’m after whatever\nThe other life brings\nIn the mirror I saw him\nAnd I closely watch him\nI thought how he looked out of place\nHe came to the woman\nWho sat their beside me\nHe had a strange look on his face\nThe big hands were calloused\nHe looked like a mountain\nFor a minute I thought I was dead\nBut he started shakin'\nHis big heart was breakin'\nHe turned to the woman and said\n«You picked the fine time to leave me Lucille\nFour hungry children and a crop in the field\nI’ve had some bad times\nLived thru' some sad times\nBut this time your hurtin' won’t heal\nYou picked the fine time to leave me Lucille»\nAfter he left us, I ordered more whiskey\nI thought how she made him look small\nFrom the lights of the bar room to a rented hotel room\nWe walked without talking at all\nShe was a beauty, but when she came to me\nShe must have thought I lost my mind\nI couldn’t hold her, 'coz the words that he told her\nKept coming back time after time\nYou picked the fine time to leave me Lucille\nFour hungry children and a crop in the field\nI’ve had some bad times\nLived thru' some sad times\nBut this time your hurtin' won’t heal\nYou picked the fine time to leave me Lucille\nYou picked the fine time to leave me Lucille\nFour hungry children and a crop in the field\nI’ve had some bad times\nLived thru' some sad times\nBut this time your hurtin' won’t heal\nYou picked the fine time to leave me Lucille